God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Jian Shan: "What about Li Zhi?"

Qin Mei, who was lying on the sofa, turned her head slightly, her hair covering half of her face, and her red lips were slightly curved:

"He'll be fine."

Li Zhi is indeed not very popular in the main city now, but more than 20 years ago, the things he did were all the "limelight".

Now all it takes is someone, a small one, to light a fire. Not only will Li Zhi's life not be affected in any way, but those in the "noble circle" will also have to carefully support him.

"But before the fire starts—"

Qin Mei lazily changed her posture and murmured in a low voice: "Li Zhi only suffered a little bit, and it's fair to do so..."

Jian Shan: "..."

Jian Shan couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, and the movements of his hands became gentler.

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The two people who looked left and right but couldn't see He Ziyun stood at the door, looking at the crowd that changed from dense to sparse, and finally couldn't stay any longer.

Fang Ran coughed and reminded in a low voice: "Sister Jing?"

Yang Jingshu's expression remained unchanged: "Let's go, I won't look for you anymore."

Fang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she didn't wait. She was really afraid that Yang Jingshu had a bad temper and had to wait for He Ziyun before she would go in.

That is, just after the two of them walked into the weird red building with their tickets, the sound of rolling wheels sounded on the almost empty road.

The man in charge of checking tickets subconsciously raised his head and saw a "girl" in a white dress slowly pushing a strange-shaped wheelchair.

Sensing the ticket inspector's gaze, the "girl" raised her head and smiled shyly, her fair cheeks soft and delicate:

"Hello, I'm a new employee."

"He Yun."

The ticket inspector was stunned, his cheeks suddenly turned red, and while he lowered his head in panic, he looked at another face.

Gray-white curly hair, pupils with white shadow——

The ticket inspector's heart sank, and he almost forgot to breathe. He subconsciously looked under the wheelchair, but it was covered by a blanket.

But this face, this hair...

He quickly shook off the question marks in his mind, his throat moved, and he smiled:

"He Yun, welcome, so bring "Zero" here. Does the boss mean for him to come on stage tonight? "

He said it very tactfully, but there was no hidden meaning behind it.

He Ziyun smiled and shook his head, looking like a young girl in love:

"No, I want "Zero" to hang out with me. "

He lowered his eyebrows shyly: "Zero is very good-looking and gentle. As his breeder, I seem to be a bit..."

He Ziyun deliberately lowered his voice in the last words, but it did not hinder the ticket inspector's rich imagination.

【Ah ah ah? ? Confess your love in public, right? ! 】

[I understand, my wife is deliberately showing affection, right? 】

[I also understand, it’s just a deliberate declaration of sovereignty]

[Hahahaha, you guys are really funny, can you look at the face of the ticket inspector at this moment, hahaha]

[Is it my imagination? The ticket inspector looked like "I'm shocked"? 】

[Trust your eyes, are you seeing that right? 】

【…】

Just as the barrage said, the ticket inspector was almost dumbfounded as he watched the "shy girl" and "Zero" look at each other affectionately, and the hand holding the ticket stub began to shake.

No, is this popular now? Although "Zero" is indeed very beautiful...

The ticket inspector subconsciously looked at Ling sitting in the wheelchair, and was trembling with fright at the light look he gave him.

Contrary to the innocence he looked at the "girl", Zero looked at him like he was looking at an ant that could be trampled to death at any time, cold and cruel.

The ticket inspector, who had already seen this "monster" in violent situations, swallowed his saliva and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

He didn't care anymore and just let the two of them go: "Okay, okay, then you go find a good seat first, sit down and watch the show."

As he spoke, he seemed to be eager and forced a smile: "Um, I will continue to work on that. I won't send it away, I won't send it away."

It wasn't until the figures of "Girl" and "Zero" disappeared from the door that the ticket inspector's beating heart slowly calmed down.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his whole body was as if he had been soaked in water. He was all wet, and next to his cheek, it seemed that something quietly opened for a second, and then closed quickly, nothing Strange.

【Huh? Why is the camera focused on him? 】

[It’s strange. Is there anything wrong with this ticket inspector? 】

[I don’t know. I just dropped something and picked it up. Did I miss something? 】

【……I saw】

【ah? What do you see? 】

[The ticket inspector's face suddenly lifted up a little. I don't know if I saw it wrong. I feel that the shape is a bit like fish gills? 】

【ah? what? 】

[Gills? 】

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After walking into the weird red building, you will see a long corridor. The corridor is surrounded by various art photos, similar to nude art or pictures of kinksters.

Causes discomfort in dim light.

He Ziyun put back the fake smile on his face and walked forward while looking at the strange pictures around him.

Ling, who was pushed by him, had already seen these things thousands of times. He just curiously opened the blanket on the lower part of the wheelchair and stared at the fish tail wrapped in the water tank.

But it only took a few seconds for He Ziyun, who was noticed, to hold the edge of the blanket.

"do not move."

The young man bent down close to Ling's ear, slid his fingers on Ling's ear that was obviously different from ordinary people, and frowned slightly:

"This won't work. We have to find a way to cover it up."

The ticket inspector's attitude toward Zero was like seeing a long-dead ghost, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

It was hard for He Ziyun not to wonder if anyone else knew Ling.

According to the nature of the dungeon, there will definitely be many NPCs who know Zero.

He thought about it, and finally spent 150 popularity points to buy a beautiful large white silk scarf, covering all of Ling's exposed hair and ears, leaving only one face exposed.

He Ziyun knelt down, took a look, and spent 50 popularity points again to buy sunglasses.

He put the sunglasses on Zero and was finally completely satisfied.

"Okay, very handsome."

He Ziyun said that he was about to stand up, but Ling grabbed his hand, and before he could stand still, he fell directly on the other person's fishtail covered by the blanket.

In just ten minutes, the humidity on the fish tail had penetrated the blanket layer by layer. As soon as it fell down, the wet touch instantly soaked a large piece of the young man's dress and stuck to his chest.

He Ziyun: "..."

He knelt down helplessly and hugged Zero's fishtail, slightly holding his forehead: "Zero, you made my clothes wet."

This is the female dress that the young man himself just spent his popularity points to buy in order to hide his identity.